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Scenes from the past emerged in her mind, and Lin Qingshuang felt exhausted mentally and physically. She sat in the bathroom for who knows how long before she heard the creak of the door opening.
"Godmother, where are you?"
Sheng Xinxin shouted in a milky voice and stuck her head out as if she wanted to come in.
Lin Qingshuang quickly pulled the towel around her body, wiped away the tears on her face, and limped toward the door.
"Why are you here at this time?"
She had a smile that was uglier than crying. Sheng Xinxin didn't mind at all, but stretched out his hands for her to hug, "Godmother, I just ate a lot of fruit. Will it make me heavier if you hug me?"
Lin Qingshuang was stunned. She was about to squat down and hug her, but stopped again.
Thinking that Sheng Yixing will never believe in herself, and that she and her soul will eventually be separated, instead of the little one feeling uncomfortable when the time comes, it is better to keep a certain distance now so that she has no chance to rely on him.
Thinking of this, the smile on Lin Qingshuang's face disappeared.
"Godmother?"
Seeing that Lin Qingshuang didn¡¯t respond, Sheng Xinxin flattened her mouth and asked, ¡°Why are your eyes so red? Are you crying?¡±
"My godmother didn't cry."
Lin Qingshuang turned her back to Sheng Xinxin, and her tone was a little stiff, "I'm just sleepy, you can go outside and play with the housekeeper."
After saying this, without waiting for Sheng Xinxin to reply, he walked to the bed and lay down on his own.
The little girl¡¯s beautiful eyes were full of doubts. She thought Lin Qingshuang was sleepy, otherwise why would he be so cold to her?
She walked out quietly and closed the door carefully.
Hearing the crisp sound of "click¡ª¡ª", Lin Qingshuang finally trembled uncontrollably. She pinched her palms tightly, her eyes turned scarlet, and her tears fell on the pillow drop by drop.
¡°After all, it¡¯s because she doesn¡¯t have the ability to stay with Sheng Xinxin for a long time. If there is a chance or there is another way, she won¡¯t do what she is doing now.
Originally, I thought that as long as he endured it and tried not to appear in front of Sheng Yixing, he could temporarily forget about himself and stop torturing him.
Who is Kesheng Translation?
He is a Shura from hell. As long as he is alive and breathing, he can find every way to find his faults.
Thinking of this, her heart throbbed with pain, and she finally fell asleep in pain.
The next day when the man came home from get off work, Lin Qingshuang was forcibly dragged to the study.
The man's eyes were filled with evil and terrifying. He threw Lin Qingshuang to the wall with all his strength, his tone full of impatience.
"What are you making a fuss about again?"
Lin Qingshuang looked at him in astonishment, her eyes full of disbelief, "Mr. Sheng, I tried my best not to cause you any trouble, why did you cause trouble?"
Sheng Yixing was a little surprised by Lin Qingshuang's innocent attitude, and became increasingly annoyed. He stepped forward and grabbed the woman's chin, aggressively.
"Lin Qingshuang, it's not the first time you've been fucked by me, don't act like you're hurt, it's disgusting!"
"Aren't you just trying to make me feel guilty by pretending in front of your soul? Remember, you owe me these."
owe you?
Lin Qingshuang suddenly laughed. She stared at Sheng Yixing, with contempt in her eyes for the first time.
"Mr. Sheng thinks too much. I still have this self-awareness. I will be a passerby to the soul sooner or later. You have far-reaching vision and arrogance. Have you never thought about how sad the soul will be in the future if you like me now?"
Hearing this, Sheng Yixing's heart suddenly thumped. He thought that no matter how smart and affectionate his soul was, he was just a child, and he could just find an excuse to coax him away.
"You are avoiding her now, do you want to cut off the fate of your mother and daughter in advance?"
Hearing this, Lin Qingshuang's eyes suddenly dimmed, her chest began to cramp inexplicably, and her body subconsciously resisted Sheng Yixing's control.
Who would have expected that this man would get a little closer, his breath spraying on the wings of her nose, making her feel itchy and suppressed.
It was originally a very intimate gesture, but it was like a fuse that was about to explode between the two.
Sheng Yixing opened his mouth with a cold hum, his voice extremely cold.
"I can easily find ten or eight playmates like you for her. Why do you think my daughter will be sad because you leave?"
"You are nothing but a murderer."
Sheng Yixing's words were like a knife, cutting into the woman inch by inch. Lin Qingshuang's whole body froze, and she even found it difficult to breathe.
Indeed, she is the only one who will feel uncomfortable.
"I see."
Lin Qingshuang broke away from Sheng Yixing and turned her head to the side.
Her chin was slightly red, leaving Sheng Yixing¡¯s fingerprints and the scratches from the man¡¯s nails when she turned her head just now.
Sheng Yixing¡¯s eyes moved slightly and he took two steps back.
"You don't have to worry about spiritual matters, just stay here and complete the transaction."
After saying that, the man walked away. The huge study was extremely quiet. Lin Qingshuang could hear her own heartbeat.
After a while, she began to breathe heavily.
How could she forget that she is nothing? She is no longer the Miss Lin family she was before. She cannot be the mother of the soul now or in the future.
Sheng Yi Xing is really cruel.
The atmosphere during the meal was as awkward as ever.
Sheng Xinxin looked at Lin Qingshuang, then at Sheng Yixing, and mashed the vegetables in the bowl with a spoon with an unhappy look on her face.
"well¡¡"
Her sudden sigh made Sheng Yixing a little puzzled. The man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"
"no."
Sheng Xinxin raised her eyes and took a peek at Lin Qingshuang, and said cautiously, "I want my godmother to feed me. My godmother hasn't been with me these two days. I really want to play with her"
Lin Qingshuang¡¯s hand holding the chopsticks froze.
She was just about to say that she was sick and didn't mean to alienate Sheng Zhenxin. Who knew that before she could speak, she heard Sheng Yixing's voice without any emotion.
"You are not allowed to talk during meals."
Sheng Xinxin let out a frustrated sound and said no more.
Lin Qingshuang couldn't help but look at her several times, feeling extremely sour in her heart. No matter what the grudge between her and Sheng Yixing was, the child was always innocent.
After dinner, Sheng Xinxin did not stick to Lin Qingshuang as before, but instead went to his small study to study very sensibly.
Lin Qingshuang stood at the door of the small study room. She pushed the door open several times and wanted to go in. After struggling, she gave up.
Just when she was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared behind her and pushed the door of the small study open.
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"Daddy, godmother?"
Sheng Xinxin's face was full of joy. She ran over and hugged Lin Qingshuang. She asked curiously, "Are you here to play with me?"
Lin Qingshuang knelt down and touched Sheng Xinxin's head, with a smile on her face, "Yes, your godmother was sick two days ago. You must be bored!"
Hearing what Lin Qingshuang said, Sheng Yixing's eyes suddenly tightened. He snorted coldly and said in a sarcastic tone, "Sick? Aren't you hiding your soul on purpose?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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